Not the Story of Siti Nurbaya

Extra 2 (Last) - My Little Angel

🙋 Hai readers.. 🙏 sorry to update again.. because the author is too busy in the real world. After being preoccupied with work, the new author was given a favor by the Khalik. Take care of family members who are in the hospital. Abis is a sick author, although not until hospitalized. This time author update latest episode but last episode yes... 😭😭😭 but don't be sad. The author still has a lot of work that the readers can still enjoy.

Happy reading 🤗😁️🥰🥰

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This morning Syifa accompanied by Zikra and Nadya came on a pilgrimage to the tomb of Hani. The tomb which was originally named 'Nuzulityifa Fauziah' has been renamed 'Hani Handayani'. He finally met his classmate. Now separate space and different dimensions. It is clearly different in nature.

Syifa had heard the story about Hani's death which happened on the night of her kidnapping. It was sad that Syifa felt. Miris really heard it. It's cruel to people who do that. These people seem to have no heart. Or his heart is made of wheat flour dough that lacks salt. Anyeb!

In front of Hani's grave were both her parents sitting, crying for the departure of their daughter who had left and would not return. After looking for the existence of the princess. Eventually they met, though not in the form they expected.

At first they did not believe that the daughter they had missed was gone. But after seeing and reading the results of the autopsy of the body and the evidence. Then they will accept with a heavy heart of course. Because no mother or father expects anything bad to happen to his child.

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After Syifa's return home not much activity was done. Candidate Mahmud alias the young mama. He can only do light activities. Because his body movements are increasingly limited as Syifa's stomach diameter grows.

Syifa has also been away from college days on the advice of Zikra and the parents. Neither his biological parents nor his in-laws. They pity the condition of Syifa who is already in preparation for labor. According to the predictions of doctors left one week more pregnant women will do labor.

"Be careful madam." said bi Asih wanted when Syifa forced to move to do household chores in the kitchen.

"Please calm this. just cut vegetables like this, will not make me tired. Moreover, the vegetables are just this way doang." said Syifa underestimated.

Bi Asih only snorted resignedly to see the hardship of his employer's wife.

"How many children do you have?" telisik Syifa.

"Five of them."

"Five?" Syifa. There was a surprised expression implied on the look in the eyes of the pregnant mother while frowning. "his birth time in the hospital was all bi?"

"My rich guy has money in his hospital." Bi Asih smiled ironically.

"Continue, where's Asih lahiran?"

"At home paraji."

"Huh? A paraji?" Syifa pressed the word paraji which honestly did not understand. His right hand stopped doing his thing. His eyes were on the middle-aged woman.

"Yes. Other names shaman beranak mistress."

Syifa rounded her lips without a sound while nodding her head.

After helping her cook, Syifa decided to return to her room. But his stomach suddenly contracted when he just came out of the kitchen.

"Bi, bi Asih.." call Syifa whimpering in pain while stroking her stomach.

Bi Asih rushed to Syifa.

"Yes, my lady why?" ask the woman to panic.

"His stomach hurts Bi..." Syifa grimaced feeling the movement coming from her stomach was increasingly making her tormented.

"Okay Gusti. lest the mistress give birth." Bi Asih hastily memapah his employer's wife sitting on the sofa of the family room. After that call the Ucup mang. He immediately called out to prepare a car to take Syifa to the hospital.

Upon arrival at the hospital, Syifa was immediately taken to the delivery room.

"Darling..." Zikra barged into the room.

Syifa who was lying on the bed turned to the source of the voice.

"Zik.. I have a stomachache.." he lamented spoiled while stroking his stomach.

"Prophey dear.Maybe our child asks to be born." said Zikra calming while stroking the stomach Syifa.

"The hell is the current birth?" his protest.

"Lho, what's wrong?" zikra asked not understanding.

"Because according to the doctor's prediction, another week is born."

"Yes already..."

"Sorry, pardon... You're her husband a patient?" ask someone in white uniform just entered the room.

"Yes doc. This is how doc, he said according to new predictions a week away from giving birth. But what's the mules now?" ask Zikra to know.

"That could happen, sir. After all, the doctor's prediction is not the same as God's prediction is all right." replied the doctor casually. "we medics are just ordinary people. So, the prediction could be just right. Could also miss. "

With the help of a nurse, the doctor treated Syifa who turned out to have experienced the opening of three.

Father and mother were also present there. They were panicked and agitated waiting for the birth of their first grandchild.

Not much different from Surya and his wife who also panicked. They immediately mingled with besan sitting in the waiting room, in front of the delivery room.

While bi Asih and Mang Ucup have gone home, after Zikra asked for it.

The holding labor process is finally completed. There was the sound of the screams of the newborn human cries squealing breaking the silence.

Gratitude and happy tears welcomed his presence. A very handsome baby boy. The baby who has been named "Shahdan Robby Ahada" means Witness of my Lord. He is the little angel of Syifa and Zikra. The fruit of the tree of love that they have planted so far.

Zikra accused and gave birth to the baby after it was cleaned by the nurse.

Mother shed tears seeing her first grandchild. The woman was deeply moved to see the still-red baby inside the crib that resembled a box.

Surya was no less happy to see his handsome grandson. He is very happy to have a successor to the family history. Later the baby in front of him will carry out the responsibilities as the leader of the Surya Jaya Abadi company. Of course replace him and Zikra later.

"Hello baby boy.." exclaimed Aini lirih, why his nephew.

No one expects life to end miserably. Therefore, everyone tries hard to achieve a good and happy life. There was only a smile and a happy laugh. Eroding the sadness and suffering that hit. Although in reality. There is no real perfection in this world. Everything is mortal without eternity. For perfection and eternity belong only to the Owner of Life.

In the end Syifa was able to complete his lecture even though it was not in accordance with the specified schedule. She has to take maternity and childbirth leave.

"Family photo.." exclaimed Syifa still using toga and pipe in her hand. At that time the graduation ceremony at Syifa campus had just ended.

Mother, father and Ade stood to the right of Syifa. Zikra, Surya, Mama and Aini are on his left. Not to forget the baby who has turned three years old less, Syahdan, the favorite son of Syifa and Zikra silent henchmen are in the arms of his father, Zikra.

"Smile... ciiiisss..."

Czechoslovakia! Blizt camera light up photographing them.

FINISHED